Transformational Love

There is no greater transformative power than love.
Love that waits and restores, accepts and releases.
Love that wants to see you bloom, alive and free, unrestrained.
Being a recipient of a love like this is humbling.
It will break through the toughest of barriers,
knock down walls you have built with your bare hands.
It makes mountains tremble and mighty oceans roar.
And yet, it is gentle.
It is redemptive and generous.
It will set your soul on fire and leave you with a burning flame.
Love is a mighty force that slays.
It makes you weak with its graces and full until bursting.
You will glow.
You will radiate.
You will be free.
If you find yourself a recipient of this kind of love,
bathe in it until you can bear its greatness no more.

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